Chapter 1277: Joining the War

Hearing these words, the Purple Dragon Saint Monarch and the Thunder Shock Saint Monarch were so impressed in their hearts, good guy, this can be regarded as using this unknown Great Sage-level powerhouse to the extreme!

At this moment, a terrifying energy erupted thousands of miles away, the earth shook, even if it was thousands of miles away, Zhao Yi and the others clearly sensed the fluctuation.

"This ......," Zhao Yi looked in the direction where the energy fluctuations came from, "It should be that the powerhouses of the Mingchen Realm and those powerhouses outside the realm have fought." ”

"Zhao Yi, we also want to ......" At this time, the Purple Dragon Saint Monarch and the Boom Shock Saint Monarch both looked at Zhao Yi in unison, although the two of them were strong men who had been dead for more than 100,000 years and had only recently been resurrected, but fundamentally speaking, they were also the powerhouses of this Bright Morning Realm!

"I know what you want to say, I'm the same as you think, go!" Before the two of them could finish a sentence, Zhao Yi said with a smile.

Of course he knows what these two guys think, and they just want to do their part!

Not to mention the two of them, even Zhao Yi himself did not have such thoughts in his heart.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yi mobilized some True Yuan to open the Dragon Horse Diagram space, summoned several people inside, and said with a smile: "There is a shocking battle thousands of miles ahead, I am afraid that it is enough to form another terrifying battle of the Emperor Abyss, do any of you want to go over and join in the fun?"

"I, where there is killing, there is my sword, I want to go. Jian Jue was the first to make a statement.

"The Nine Axes of Blood Battle can only be cultivated to Dacheng as long as they are in the midst of killing and blood, and it is impossible for any shocking battle to be without my figure!" Leng Yaoyang also continued.

"Of course I'm going, and if I don't join in the fun, I can't talk about it at all. Xiao Tuan Tuan said with a smile.

"I said before that I would participate in this bloody battle. Yan Lie said with a smile.

"Only killing and death can push me to push through my limits, and I will also participate in this battle. Emperor Douwu said with a firm gaze.

Among all of them, the talent of the Douwu Emperor can be said to be the worst, if there is no accident, the Heavenly Emperor level will be the peak of his future, but with Zhao Yi by his side, the Douwu Emperor is not willing to be satisfied just by reaching a Heavenly Emperor realm, he has greater ambitions!

"I'll go wherever the sword goes. Wang Ying just held Jian Jue's hand with a gentle expression.

For a while, each of the six partners around Zhao Yi asked for battle.

"Since that's the case, then let's go over!" Zhao Yi smiled with satisfaction, first sealed Xu Rulin and threw it into the Dragon Horse Diagram space, and then said to the Purple Dragon Saint Monarch and the Thunder Saint Monarch, "The strength of the two of you is stronger and faster, just take a step first, that Saint Monarch outside the realm, his strength is extremely terrifying, I am afraid that except for the two of you in the realm tomorrow morning, no one else is his opponent." ”

The two of them thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's true, since that's the case, then we'll take the first step!"

After speaking, the two of them stepped out in one step, and they had already disappeared in place.

"Childe, the strength of these two seniors is probably much stronger than that of the predecessors of Huochen Jue, where did you recruit strong reinforcements!" Leng Yaoyang asked curiously.

"Brought out of the Emperor's Death Abyss. Zhao Yi smiled, "Okay, don't talk about it, let's leave for the Heavenly Puppet Sect!"

After speaking, the group of seven people went to the Heavenly Puppet Sect.

In the Heavenly Puppet Sect, as the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch suddenly slapped out with a palm, a terrifying aura suddenly surged out, except for Ling Xuri who barely resisted it, Huo Chenjue, Jing Ziteng, and Huo Yunyan were all under this force, and their bodies were thrown backwards.

The gap between them is too huge.

Even Ling Xu, a Japanese, although he blocked this palm, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't reach the level of the Holy Monarch, you will never know what the huge difference between the Holy Monarch Realm and the Great Saint Realm is, if the four of you are all at the peak of the Great Saint, and you have more than two holy weapons in your hands, you can still fight with this seat, but unfortunately, among the four of you, you are the only one who meets this condition, it is still too far behind!"

Looking at the four Ling Xuri who were injured of varying severity, the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch sneered: "Don't worry, this seat will not kill you, as long as you are willing to join this seat and obey the command of this seat for three thousand years, this seat will let you go, how about it?"

The Nine Shadows Saint Monarch has a heart for talent, and the four great saint-level powerhouses in front of him, especially this guy with the breath of an emperor, have indeed aroused his love for talent, and he wants to take them under his command.

After all, this time, Xu Rulin, who he sat down, must have fallen, even if this wave won the Mingchen Realm, it would be a loss of death, but if he could exchange it for four Great Saint-level powerhouses with some strength to take refuge in himself, it would not be a loss.

"I really don't know what to say if you want a Saint Monarch-level martial artist to surrender!" Ling Xuri sneered and looked at the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch, as the emperor of the Rising Sun Empire, he had always been the first person in the Ming Chen Realm, and it was absolutely impossible for him to take refuge under someone else's command.

"The old man's lifespan is less than three thousand years, if the old man wants to listen to you for three thousand years, the old man can't do it, so he can only fight you to the death. Huo Chenjue said lightly.

His goal is extremely simple, which is to build Fire Refining City into the supreme holy land in the Tomorrow Morning Realm, and other than that, he doesn't have any big ambitions, he wants him to take refuge in others, hehe!

Among the four of Ling Xuri, Huo Yunyan and Jing Ziteng were all looking at the fire and dust, and seeing that Huo Chen refused, the two of them naturally did not have other ideas.

"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die, shameless to face, since that's the case, then you all die for this seat, kill you, and refine your corpses into holy puppets, then there is no loss at all!"

The Nine Shadows Saint Monarch was immediately furious, and with a roar of rage, a violent attack surged towards Ling Xuri's four people.

As the second-ranked powerhouse among the five great saint monarchs of the Xuantian Realm Sacred Heart Sect, after truly revealing his superb strength, terrifying energy fluctuations appeared within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, as if they were about to be completely destroyed under his might.

For the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch, he only needs to conquer the Tomorrow Morning Realm, and as for what kind of damage the Tomorrow Morning Realm will suffer in the process of this conquest, it doesn't matter to him.

"Holy Yang Fist, Nine Yang Burning Heaven!"

"Burning Sky Saint!"

"The power of the burning sky!"

"Thorn bush!"

In the face of the outbreak of the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch, Ling Xuri and the other four did not dare to be careless at all, and they all burst out with their strongest means to compete with each other!